Daffodils

The first brief breath of warmth
sunshine yellow
appreciated brightness after
frigid grey

symbolizing rebirth

and yet

somehow they also stand
for the love I hold for you.

To give many is to give good fortune
To give one is to give misfortune

How a little flower that hardly lasts
the whole of a month
can encompass such a duality
as contrasting night to day

symbolizing hope

and yet

somehow they also stand
for the love I hold for you.

April Fools

First poem of the poetry challenge! Stayed up to midnight to play with it and get a head start. It’s choppy as fuck! Deal with it! 😛


We’re all April fools, fools for spring,
fiends for brighter dawnings,
higher hopes, warmer nights,
renewal and delight.

Winter’s crispness bows to boughs,
swaying blossoms cover ground,
petrichor hangs in the air,
birds sing, love dares.

The atmosphere leaves us reeling,
giddy, silly, full of feeling.
The world is green, it all seems new:
But beware – the world tricks you.

Happy World Poetry Day!

I’ve always been rather fond of Stephen Crane’s poetry, most especially “A Man Said to the Universe,” “I Saw a Man Pursuing the Horizon,” “In The Desert,” and “Should the Wide World Roll Away.” There is something in each of them that really encapsulates my world view to some degree, and of all of his poems they’re the ones I come back to again and again. Perhaps it is how succint they are – I do like my poetry to be shorter.

I’m also fond of a few of ee cummings love poems, specifically “since feeling is first” – and I would be remiss to not mention Emily Dickinson, since my overuse of dashes is entirely her fault. Shel Silverstein is fun to read in general, but I keep Masks on my phone as a reminder to always shamelessly be myself.

Even some of the cheesy instagram poetry hits just right at times, most especially a particular one by Beau Taplin.

Well, the month of April is also National Poetry Month. The friend that I did the 2023 Writing Challenge with is going to join me in another, much shorter challenge – we’re going to write a poem for every day of April.

The rules are as follows for the 2024 April Poetry Challenge:

  1. We must complete 1 poem daily, on that day, and post it to our blogs.
  2. Because life happens, we may build up a lee-way of 3 poems before April to use if we cannot update that day.
  3. Every effort should be made to write a poem that day, and the lee-way poems are only a last minute back up if that cannot be done.

So starting April 1st and going until April 30th, we’ll see how we do with daily poetry updates! If we do create any lee-way poetry as a buffer, we will post those after the 30th. This also coincides with the ends of our 2023 Writing Challenge stories, and give us a break from thinking about those before we settle into rewrites.

Coals

Originally posted the poem back in 2020, but have wanted to do a few paintings around it, and not sure if I will complete the larger one because lazy, so here’s the bitty one.

It was a slow burn.
A coal warming somewhere
in the seat of
the throne of love.
A complete surprise
yet natural
like a breath.

It grew to a flame
that burned itself out.
But somewhere
in the depths
a coal still burns.

You need only stoke the fire,
you need only feed the flame.